• Kingdoms of gold frame the coast
    Living in the grace of the waves
    Your claim to the sea represents
    Amounts of greatness and graves

    A curious case they were
    Unlike any islands before
    The sea encompasses every shore

    Ancient myth or doomed empire
    Where storm and spellcraft conspire
    One nation’s flag for their father
    Indivisible, death and oblivion for all

    Untouchable, unshakable
    Favored by the quakes themselves
    Return victorious and revel
    On garden tapestries plundered

    A black market exchange
    All the best from the rest
    Fellow gods make one final test

    Ancient myth...

    Who can favor?
    Bombarded by prayers
    Are two eternal rivals
    The greatest militaries are pawns
    In the game for their own survival
    Vengeance shall be hers

    The shield prevails
    And as they fail
    A titanic country falls
    The sea takes back its call

    Ancient myth or doomed empire
    Where storm and spellcraft conspire
    One nation’s flag underwater
    Invisible, death and oblivion for all